1) Jewsus: This sonabitch moved down to San Diego and I've been missing him ever since. Heart of gold and a liver of steel. He shacked up with one the best women on the west coast, so I'm happy for 'em, but I'm counting the days till he moves back to Portland.
2) The Hungry Tiger: Sure there is a handful of other bars in the 'hood, but nothing close to what the Tiger was. Dark, smokey, cramped, awful service, shady food, and a group of mid-60's regulars that made my shitty attitude seem like puppies breath. Oh, and don't try to give me any of that "There is the Hungry Tiger Too" bullshit, it ain't the same. With it's comfortable seating and functioning bathroom—pfft! No way. Not this guy.
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